Emily Prentiss Artigos

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Written por celticgina. Emily thinking about a certain person.:)

As she stared out the window of the jet, Emily Prentiss was not focusing on the stars or the twinkling lights of civilizations that rushed past below. She was tying to think of a word. Considering her considerable linguistic skills, it was unusual that one would elude her. But this subject matter was not easily defined. She knew if she turned her head, she would see him. But every aspect of his face was already burned into her being. Her head came up slightly as she figured it out.

Emily honestly did not dislike Valentine’s Day. She actually enjoyed it; she being a bit of a hopeless romantic at heart. The dia usually put those around her in good spirits, spreading amor and joy and friendship. And the chocolate was also a plus.

There were those who ciclomotor on Valentine’s Day; complaining about their lack of significant other. Emily always refused to let her lack of a boyfriend ruin her dia though. She would gather her other single friends and they would go for a night out on the...

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Written por redsneakers. It took scenes from Children of the Dark (3x04).

Never Good

As I help the little girl out of the car, reassuring her that everything is going to be okay, I notice that morgan is talking to the boy. I can’t hear what he is saying but I think I know, as soon as I see him handing Tyler his name card. It is nice of him – and I know it means a lot for the boy, too. At least now he has something – or someone – to turn to.

Emily brushed a strand of dark hair aside with the back of her hand. She rested her arms on her legs, leaning progressivo, para a frente in the hard, plastic chair. She stared intently at the prone man before her. His face displayed a false sense of calm, the tightly gripped cama sheet in his left hand revealing his inner turmoil.

Emily sighed lightly, careful not to wake the slumbering Hotch. Anyone who had been stabbed nine times would need their rest. She shook her head in disbelief, nine times! Foyet...

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Written por Hidge. Story: What could have happened if Prentiss had carried her baby to term but decided to give her up for adoption. 23 years later, her daughter is determined to get some answers.

Just like you

“Abby, I don’t get it,” Darryl stated quietly as he sat up in cama and watched his fiancé fret.

“What’s not to get Darryl? I want to know who my birth parents are,” she replied, annoyed por his reaction.

“But why now?” He asked in confusion. Abby hardly ever brought up the fact that she was adopted.

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Prentiss: All of these killings… the work of just one man? Gideon: Most prolific serial killer ever. Prentiss: These wind chimes are made of bone. I think it's human rib bones. Prentiss: [watching morgan dance between two women] Hey, Morgan, be careful. The one in the back could steal your wallet! Morgan: That's all right; I'll be a broke, happy man! Hotchner: [construction work in the background] What's that? JJ: [with mouth full] One of the detectives' wives made us cookies.

Emily wakes up with a start and winces as she feels the sun burning her face. Her head is pounding like hell and she is feeling as if she had eaten a handful of dirt. Something is off. She can remember that her bedroom’s facing West and not East and yet her vision is a bright laranja as she is lying facing the already burning sun in her... Wait… Where the hell? Because her cama is definitely mais comfortable than where she is lying at the moment. And why is there grama in her bed?...

Emily Prentiss was ten years, nine months and twenty-seven days old. She wasn’t blind, she wasn’t deaf and she most certainly was not stupid. She could tell what was happening, even if she hadn’t already heard from the majority of the staff and her mother’s mindless jantar party guests who very often forgot that she understood what they were saying, a fact that her mother often attempted to take advantage of. Ambassador Prentiss was back in the States...

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My hero 4-ever...without her Criminal Minds is not the same...I really miss :((( she gave strength on the baddest days,i wish if only would come back. I am crying much because of this. I do not know what to say. forever be my hero. Biggest fan. <3 <3 <3
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